243 The gate of the ancestral hall is not closed
The wedding day is approaching, and no one knows that the situation has changed dramatically.
In the banquet hall, Ji Ruosheng saw that his son hadn't brought a bride for a long time, and he was not in a hurry. His biological son knows pi best, and he doesn't care even if there are many celebrities from all over the world present at the wedding. I'm afraid that at this moment, he is teasing the delicate bride, maybe he has already prepared the new house in advance.
Wang Wanjun and Wang Guangrong sat at the table, feeling a little uneasy. All of their plans are based on Ningyuan. If he fails, Xiao Han's life will be difficult to protect.
It turned out that if the Wanci Sect Master was here, they wouldn't be so nervous, but Wanci's ancestor hadn't appeared yet. They couldn't help but worry that Ning Yuan would run into him. Ning Yuan's strength had changed, and Wang Wanjun and Wang Rongrong didn't know it. Although Ning Yuan had also vaguely mentioned it when he wanted to scrap the stone before, in such a short period of time, even if his cultivation had increased, he would not be able to compete with the Wanci Ancestor.
After all, Ning Yuanzhen was not Wang Wanjun's opponent at all. Their plan today was also for Wang Wanjun to deal with Wan Ci's ancestor, and Ning Yuan would fight with Wang Guangrong and his unfathomable beast.
In the divine sense, Ning Yuan stayed in a corner of the palace for a long time, going in and out twice. This puzzled Wang Wanjun and Wang Rongrong. They don't know what he's instigating.
Wang Wanjun and Wang Rongrong have always had a calm heart, and both of them have ups and downs.
"Welcome to my grandson's wedding, a gentle voice was suddenly introduced into the banquet hall, and the ancestors of Wan Ci solemnly walked in.
Both Wang Wanjun and Wang Rongrong looked at him nervously for a while, wanting to see if there was any change in him. What they were most worried about was that Ning Yuan would be killed by the person in front of them.
The old man is not much different from the previous one. However, his eyebrows were a little more domineering, which made Wang Wanjun breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that the matter has not been revealed.
The appearance of Mr. Wan Ci was like a star and moon for a while. Many guests quickly stood up to greet him and congratulate him. Wang Wanjun has always been on an equal footing with the founder of Wanci, but he sat motionless in his chair. At the same time, he estimated how far Ningyuan's plan would go. Wan Ci and everyone simply said hello, and then unceremoniously landed on the main seat, looking at the Wang family with a pair of good eyes. Wang Wanjun raised his head and glanced at Wanci Ancestor, but he didn't care about the benefits of his words. "Yes, for Yundian and Kanazawa, it is a good thing that Night Rabbit and Wanci are married, that is, I hope that the two sides can be open and honest and get along in harmony in the future."
The guests sitting at the bottom of the table all agreed, and the two big stars also confided in each other, and countless people sought after them.
"It's natural. From today onwards, the Night Rabbit will be my magnetron, and my grandson Fusheng will definitely be good to your daughter. Wanci's grandfather smiled and chatted with Wang Wanjun, and the chat was very pleasant. In the eyes of those who don't know the inside story, he thinks that the relationship between the two families is really so cordial.
Some forces that have long known are observing this trend. If nothing else, after the two star zones today, whoever has the final say will have the final conclusion. The most likely outcome is that the Night Rabbit Clan has been looking forward to the first place in the Magneto family.
Under Wan Ci's deliberate dissemination of information, many big forces knew the specific process of the marriage between the two parties. The Night Rabbit Race has always been famous for its fighting matches in the four-star region. But this time, the wedding of the little princess in the family is full of family affection, which makes people look down on it.
In addition, the people brought by the Wang family are really a bit shabby. Compared to those rich and powerful Wanci people, they seem to be on Wanci Mountain. Some of the forces at the helm naturally know what to do in the future.
Some of the planets of the Night Rabbit Clan in the Yundian Star Region have secretly contacted the Wanci people, saying that they will follow them in the future. More troops are watching. After all, the rise and fall of the middle and lower reaches of the forces is very important to stand in the right ranks.
In the banquet hall, the bigwigs of the army have ulterior motives. On the surface, they are harmonious, but behind the scenes they have their own plans.
"Why hasn't Fusheng brought the bride for so long?" After waiting for half an hour, Wan Ci was impatient and asked Xiang Jisheng.
Ji Ruosheng's brows were also a little wrinkled. Although Ji Fusheng has always been a little stupid, this time it was too long. After all, he is the head of the future clan, so no matter what the occasion, there is a lack of discipline.
"I'll see what's going on." Ji Ruosheng walked to his father's road, then got up and left the banquet hall.
"Don't look for it." At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the hall. A man in white came in leisurely from outside.
Seeing this person, Wang Wanjun and Wang Guangrong's eyes lit up, and Murong Su, who was also sitting in the field, suddenly changed his face!
"Who are you?" Ji Ruosheng didn't know Ning Yuan and looked at him suspiciously.
Wan Ci's ancestor, Ji Ruoxian, and many other guests were puzzled. Ning Yuan's face, in these two star fields, is very talented.
"The wedding is over," Ning Yuan calmly faced the gaze of everyone on the field, and stood passively with his hands There is no wedding, but you can attend the funeral. ”
As soon as he said this, he was startled and looked at him in surprise. Where are you from? You don't know what you're doing? How dare you say such a vicious thing at the wedding of Wancimen!
"I'm not ashamed." Sitting on the throne, the magnetic old man narrowed his eyes, and his simple words condensed in the air of the hall.
"Who are you?" Ji Ruosheng's eyes showed murderous intent, and he took a few steps forward.
"It turned out that Monk Ning took away the floating life! Su Murong stood up at this time, very careful.
"What?" At the same time, the magnates of the Magnet Clan also let out a few words of surprise. Then their eyes fell on the Wang family.
"Brother Wan Jun, didn't you say that this person died?" The old man's face was cold and cold.
All the guests were silent for a while, looking at Wan Ci and Wang Wanjun. Anyone can see it, because this person came out of nowhere, and the harmonious atmosphere just now has somehow been destroyed. "Grandson Wanci, I can't bear to laugh with you." Wang Wanjun raised the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, and then he said something surprising.
He is not afraid of the master, but he used to care about his granddaughter, so he was afraid of Wan Ciren. Ning Yuan came alone, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he provoked, which showed that he had already taken care of everything, and their plan was directly pushed to **.
"Bastard!" Seeing Wang Wanjun's words, Ancestor Wanci immediately understood. He angrily took a drink and then hit him straight out.
The mighty sea erupted, and all the tables, chairs, plates, and wine glasses on the road were smashed in a single practice. The practice of reverence was revealed.
Wang Wanjun slapped the table, and the whole person jumped up. Didn't say a word of nonsense, it was the terrible jiu-jitsu of the Night Rabbit Clan!
He patted it with one hand, more forcefully than Wan Ci. He has made his determination clear.
"You're looking for death!" The ancestor of Wanci met coldly. The two masters duel in an instant, and the banquet hall collapsed in an instant!
Countless guests fled without realizing what was happening. One moment is happiness, the next is life and death. This scene between the two families has caused countless forces to panic.
"Where are the floating lives?" He rushed out of the mote in the palace and shone on the mote in his hand.
"Watch out for this person. The achievements of the other side are immeasurable! Murong Su in the distance, although the corners of his mouth reminded him, his eyes were flashing, and he didn't step forward immediately.
Ji Ruoxian quietly appeared behind Ning Yuan, his hands crossed with dozens of sharp blades, his eyes like wolves.
How could Ning Yuan not notice that the sneak attack was because of Ji Ruosheng? However, although he knew that someone had attacked him, he still did not move, and he had the mark of swallowing the Heavenly Treasure Vase on his hand.
Loud voice!
If Ji Ruoxian hadn't succeeded in attacking, Wang Rongrong would have stopped him and Ning Yuan in time.
"Your opponent is me." Wang Guangrong clenched a strange fist in both hands, bounced off Ji Ruoxian's body at once, and then the whole person ejected out, entangled with him in the distance.
In the short film, the situation becomes clear. Wang Wanjun fought against the ancestor of Wanci, and Wang Rongrong dealt with Ji Ruoxian. As for Ji Ruosheng and Namulonsu, it was Ning Yuan who solved the problem.
"Where's Mrs. Poison? At this time......" Murong Su frowned, remembering Ning Yuan's unprecedented demeanor, he couldn't help but have some stage fright. Although Ji Ruosheng's strength is very strong, the combination of the two forces should be able to win Ning Yuan, but he is still a little scared in his heart.
Because of the uneasiness of this moment, he was a step late and indirectly avoided a disaster.
Ji Ruosheng's whole body was surrounded by the magnetic light of the Yuan Dynasty, and countless weapons floated from his body, turning him into a strange iron man. After the transformation, he rushed towards Ning Yuan like a chariot, wanting to give him a heavy blow.
But what he didn't expect was that in the face of his strong attack, Ning Yuan just raised his mouth slightly, spread out his palm, and faced him, with strange lines on his palm.
"Hmph"
The lines of the palm are mysterious and complex. After the whole body lit up, thunder came from inside.
Prosperity! Prosperity! Prosperity!
The thunder was deafening and the peacemaker was deaf, and from Ning Yuan's palm, bursts of thunder and lightning were intertwined.
Ji Ruosheng collided from the front at high speed, but he didn't expect this change, when he realized it, he couldn't dodge and face the great change in the thunder sea.
The pattern between the palms is an array carefully crafted by Ning Yuan, inspired by the cloud capsule crystals obtained from the Cotton Star. Cloud capsule crystals can store unstable amounts of energy. After successfully developing this array, Ning Yuan was inspired to develop it into a mobile ammunition depot.
After Night Rabbit Star closed the store, he, Jia Ming, and Yang Huaigu said that they would give Wanci people a big gift. The so-called great gift is the endless lightning in front of you.
With his eight powers, he personally broke into the thunderstorm clouds in the Yundian Star Region and collected amazing lightning energy that even he couldn't measure himself. At this time, the power of thunder and lightning was sent to Wan Cizu as part of the lavish funeral he arranged for them. Countless electric snakes swam away, and a thunderstorm fell on Wanci Mountain, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and some guests who didn't have time to dodge were involved in the thunder and lightning. Because Murong Su didn't act at the first time, he ran away in a hurry, avoiding danger and danger.
As for Ji Ruosheng, he was in the center of the thunderstorm. He couldn't hide from himself. He screamed for a moment. On the fourth day, the powerful forces and enemies of enlightenment were directly engulfed by the sea of thunder. They were a mess and their clothes were torn!
Ning Yuan was also surrounded by thunder and lightning, but his combat power was extremely strong. He was calm and calm in the sea of thunder. He's as incredible as Thor.
Lightning and thunder led in all directions, and Wang Wanjun and Wanci Ancestors had hit the sky and were not affected by the thunderstorm. Wang Rongrong and Ji Ruoxian, on the other hand, dodged the spreading current while engaging in pure hand-to-hand combat. You come and I come and go very intensely.
Ji Ruosheng escaped the thunderstorm. His skin was black and his hair was burnt. Magneto's owner is not elegant. Although it looks like a mess, the Wanci clan is also a strong man, so it won't hurt the roots.
"Soldiers of the whole world!" With a loud bang, a door made of magneto-optical elements appeared behind him, connecting some unknown space.
Prosperity! The Yuan Magnetic Light Gate was forced to open, and endless magic weapon blades suddenly gushed out from inside, roaring madly and grinding towards Ning Yuan! The sky and the earth are dark, and the space is cut to pieces by the souls of the divine army. Ji Ruosheng was furious and used the stunt of the Magnetic Clan! The meta-magneto-optical gate is like a world of weapons. The sharp blades of the magic weapon poured out continuously, the void was completely annihilated, and the remaining thunderstorm was pulled into the spatial crack.
Ning Yuan's eyes were slightly cold. When he saw Jiang Ciguang floating out of Ji Ruo's holy body, he vaguely guessed the attack method that the opponent was good at. However, he didn't expect that the now upgraded version of the Thousand Soldiers Skill would be so powerful.
Men are soldiers. The power of Magneto's inheritance technology is endless. Rao Shining Ningyuan didn't dare to underestimate it.
Magnetic people are close to the metal element and can refine the metal to enhance the physique. However, the source of all their power is inseparable from the mysterious power of hypermagneto-optical. This is the biggest feature of this game. For countless years, they have relied on their unique Maori weapon control capabilities to make their mark in the world.
Thousand Soldiers Skill was a skill that Ning Yuan used often in the past, but as he continued to cultivate, the power of Thousand Soldiers Skill gradually could not meet his requirements, and the number of times he used it became less and less. Qian Bingshu wanted to further improve his skills, only under the original magnetic light of the Yuan Dynasty, and at this moment, seeing the inheritance of magic, Ning Yuan's heart suddenly appeared inspired.
The huge Wanci Mountain has a large number of subferromagnetic and optical phenomena. If he can improve the meta-magneto-optical technology as much as possible, maybe the skill of a thousand weapons can reach the level of "all soldiers in the world".
This was just a few breaths, and Ning Yuan had a thought in his head, endless weapons were going to kill him and destroy the heavens and the earth, how to crack this skill was the top priority.
Standing in the air, facing the attacks of countless magic weapons, Ning Yuan did not choose to dodge. The soldiers hid in the rain. The only solution to this problem is to open a path!
In front of Wancimen's divine skills, I'm afraid no one dares to be so arrogant, except for Ning Yuan, the fighting body of the Eight Rots and Three Essences.
Ning Yuan clenched his hands, as light as a feather. He smashed all the weapons that flew from the front and stepped on the remaining ones. He walked forward in the rain of soldiers.
"You're looking for death!" Seeing this, Ji Ruo sneered. Ning Yuan really underestimated his family's divine skills. Those weapons weren't real, they were the spirit of the divine weapons he had refined in him in the past. No matter how Ning Yuan attacked or broke them, as long as his mind moved, they would immediately return to their original shape.
Ning Yuan kept wielding the Immortal King Fist. Thousands of weapons were shattered in his hands. He suddenly crossed half the distance of the sea of weapons and came to Ji Ruosheng's residence.
At this moment, the shattered fragments of weapons behind him suddenly turned into a silver-black mist, enveloping his back.
"Huh?" Ning Yuan was quite surprised when he saw this, but he didn't panic. He bloomed from his body, the golden light melting the mist, and he kept walking forward.
Bang bang bang!
He continued to attack, and the earth was scattered, and many weapons were broken. However, the more weapons he shattered, the more silver and black mist around him filled.
"Inhale. If you inhale a little iron mist, even if you are invincible, you will explode and die! Ji Ruosheng's eyes were cold, and the gate of the Yuan Ancestral Hall behind him was completely opened, and more weapons poured out from inside.
Murong Su came from a distance across the Lei Hai, pretending to be nervous and worried, and asked Ji Ruo for directions. "Are you okay?"
Ji Ruosheng shook his head, he didn't notice Murong Su's timidity, let's get this guy down as soon as possible! ”
Murong Su nodded, seeing that Ning Yuan was trapped by the magic of Wancimen. He felt stable. With a wave of his hand, he pulled out a crystal skeleton to greet the storm. There was a black fire burning in the two eye holes. Xuanyuan was not only obscured by the fog, but also disturbed the god's vision. From Ji Ruosheng's cultivation point of view, if it weren't for Ning Yuan being trapped by the fog, but as a cultivator who had just entered the Law Domain, he would have lost his mind.
The fog was too big, and Ning Yuan's whole body was tightly wrapped. Particles that are barely visible to the naked eye try to penetrate his mouth, nose, and even pores all over his body.
Intuition told Ning Yuan that inhaling these particles would be a big problem, so the golden light on the surface of his body supported a protective shield that kept all the fog out.
The fog above suddenly surged, and a strong black fire rushed down, attacking Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan reacted quickly, quickly hiding in the past, and at the same time, the whole person was as fast as lightning, grazing forward.
Ji Ruosheng was in front. If you catch him, all skills will be defeated. Ning Yuan was very interested in the magic of Wancimen and decided to get it from Ji Ruo's Holy Hand.
Poof, poof, poof!
The murder weapon roared past, and the door of the ancestral hall was not closed. Ning Yuan opened all the weapons with the Nine Xuan Palms of the Flower God, and no longer smashed them as violently as he did just now.
But even if he didn't, as the weapon approached him, it began to collapse and turn into a fog with a greater range, as if to trap him completely in the fog.
Ning Yuan snorted coldly, how could he let the other party succeed, with a wave of his sleeves, dozens of wind dragons emerged from the void and blew the fog in all directions.
However, the silver-black fog is very dense, and the wind burial effect is not large, only slightly slowing down the spread rate of the fog.
Black flames were coming from all directions, and he was very clear about Ning Yuan's location, which added some trouble to him when dealing with the sea of fog.
Ning Yuan frowned. Chongtian, even he himself could not use a trap against him. But now that Wang Wanjun and Wang Guangrong are fighting, their opponents are not weak, especially the ancestor of Wanci. Ning Yuan was worried that Wang Wanjun would suffer.
Ning Yuan promised Wang Shixian that his grandfather and father would be fine. Since he agreed, he had to do as he was told. Therefore, he didn't have much time to be with Ji Ruosheng.